Sleepy Fox Hollow Sea born

Thunder roared overhead and the rain pelted Etienne almost painfully. He frowned in thoight. They had to seek shelter, but the younger boy couldn't walk. He was smaller than Eti, but only by so much.

Etienne got closer. You stand, i get under and carry yew. We can't stay under tree. We get struck again.


It would be hard, but Etienne had found he had wells of determination at the most opportune times. He could and would do it.